Giné 6Ix9Ine

I got this Mickey, Mickey, moppy-moppy-mop-mop
Look, you could catch a shot-sh-shot-sh-shot-shot
Watch him twirl, then he drop-d-drop-d-drop-drop
I got the game on lock-l-lock-l-lock-lock

They be sayin this and that, all that shit is cap
Pull up on em real life, like where the energy at?
I shot you, I robbed you and yall aint do nothin back
Remember that? Niggas lacked
Yall aint do nothin back but make tracks
Suck dick, nigga, eat my sack
I shot at all yall rappers, real life, no cap
The feds charged me for that, a whole fuckin case

So eat a dick, lil nigga, dont watch my face
Aint no pitty-pat, run up on a nigga, give me that
Where your jewelry at? Stupid lil nigga, give me that
Where your blicky at? Pull up on him, make it brr-at
Bitch, you know that when I see you we gon make it brr-at
I got this flicky, flicky,flicky shot, make him Milly Rock
Silly Blicky, caught a dizzy shot, made him Diddy Bop
Still be posted by the chicken spot, got my city hot